Though it felt so right, it was oh so wrong! I should have averted my eyes when he looked at me 'that way'. But I couldn't. Shouldn't have let my fingertips graze his soft skin. But I did. Kissing him was unacceptable on so many levels. But I liked it too much to stop... Boun Noppanut Guntachai and Ohm Thitiwat Ritprasert have been the best of friends for years. Through thick and thin, fight and reconciliations...their loyalty to one another never wavered. The two of them always stuck to the code. The Bro-Code. Ohm had one code that could never be violated under any circumstances: Never sleep with his little brother Prem Warut. It seemed like a ridiculous rule to Boun, as he could never fathom seeing Ohm's 'kid' brother that way. But Prem isn't a 'kid' anymore. He's nineteen now. And twenty-two year-old Boun is seeing his best friend's brother in a new forbidden light. Determined to remain loyal, Boun starts to avoid his best friend's brother at all costs. But what will Boun do when Prem shows up at his apartment one dark and stormy evening asking to spend the night? They say, 'Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back.'

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

Win doesn't take serious relationship. He was changing partner like he's just changing clothes. What will he do when he realizes that he's falling in love with Team, his junior from swimming club who knows a lot about him? Disclaimer: Characters aren't mine,credits to the rightful owner.

"I didn't realize that we are already in this situation... I don't even know how we started just to end up this way... Why don't you tell me what happened to us? Why don't you tell me what am I supposed to do now? Tell me what should I do after you ruined my life? Tell me how can I move on from here now?" - Team "I don't know when it started or how did it happen at first but all I know is you are important to me, you make me happy and I always want to make you happy... But why make me feel things I shouldn't feel? Why make me feel special when you don't really mean it? Why are you so selfish? Why do you keep on asking me to do things for you when I can't even expect you to do the same for me? Tell me now how can I fix the wall I created in my heart that you perfectly ruined?" - Win Credits to LazySheep for the characters (mainly Win and Team) from Until We Meet Again / Hemp Rope. This is purely just a fanfiction from the UWMA novel and series / Hemp Rope characters.

This is a boy x boy fan fiction. Don't like gay love then move on. This isn't the story for you. There will be cursing in this story. If you don't like profanity please move on. Thank you. ============================ Cover by: JaeMi1 ============================ Have you ever met a vampire? No? Ah, lucky you. Vampires are a pain in the ass. Trust me I've met a couple. Thanks to that stupid ass Ohm I was stalked, forced to co-habitat, and pushed into some weird confusing battle going on for a stupid title. Pain in the asses! The biggest issue was the feelings stirring inside me. They're weird and icky. No matter what I do I can't stop them. And they get worse whenever that jerk, Phun, is near me. My heart constricts and my brain gets weird. Can't I just go back to my peaceful life, please? Excerpt: I shuffled my feet, staring down at them, growing far more uncomfortable than I ever wanted to be. I heard a deep chuckle roll from him. My eyes shot up to meet his. I had to swallow down my agitation as his eyes twinkled with amusement. Can you believe it? The bastard found my reactions funny! My face crumbled into a sneer. I slammed my hands on the arms of my chair and pushed myself up. I glared at the bastard, trying my best to make my face as ruthless as I could. The infuriating man chuckled again, his smirk blooming into a full smile. I had to force down whatever feelings was bubbling up. He had an amazing smile. Heart racing and knee melting type of amazing. =============================== This is an AU fan fiction. I do not own the characters portrayed in this story, I merely asked them to dance to a different beat. The characters are created and owned by INDRYTIMES ( twitter: @hedshew) Show her love for these wonderful characters and her amazing story. ===============================

"What is your type, then?" I jolt, his question catching me off guard. Rolling my head to the side to look at him, blades of grass press against my cheek. Thank god he's not watching me because he can't see the war happening inside of my head. On the contrary, Miles eyes are fluttered shut, one of his hands resting on his stomach. Every inch of his dark skin is illuminated by the moon, like angels poured silver glitter over him. There's no part of his body that isn't tastefully sculpted, almost like he took a shearing knife to his muscles before coming here simply to carve out a perfect body to tease me with. His t-shirt pulls taunt with each breath. The fabric catches on his muscles. The words are caught in the back of my throat. You. You have always been my type. Instead, I snort. "Whatever it is, it sure as hell wasn't her." - - - Parker Graham is totally content to be living his normal life. He has everything a teenage boy could dream of: rich parents, a nice car, crazy athletic skills, the star spot on the football team, and girls from around the state chasing his every move. But that contentment is stirred up when Miles Holt moves into town. Miles is everything that Parker isn't: steadfast, tall, a party animal, bilingual, black, and openly gay... which he has no problem admitting nor proving. And, to Parker's dismay, it's love at first sight. In order to keep his life straight and continue the image of perfection, Parker cannot let out the secret of his sexuality due to his scholarships and quarterback reputation on the line. Miles shouldn't get attached regarding a court law for his messed up family. Parker won't risk everything just to have one shot at keeping Miles in the end... will he? [boyxboy] [FINALLY COMPLETE!!! votes & comments are always appreciated!! 🤍]

Before I can think it through, I drop the whisk. My hand grabs the front of his muscle shirt, pulling him toward me with more force than I meant to, but it's like I don't care. I need him close, and I need him now. Noah's eyes widen for half a second before I crash my lips into his. It's not soft, not sweet-it's needy, a little desperate, like I've been waiting too long. His lips part under mine, and I lose myself in the feeling of him, the warmth of his body against mine, the way he melts into the kiss. I like this. I like the rush that comes with it, the way my chest tightens and my mind goes blank, leaving only Noah in my head. I pull him even closer, my fingers curling into his shirt, like I'm afraid he'll slip away if I don't hold on tight enough. Noah's hand slides up the back of my neck, his fingers tangling in my hair as he kisses me back, slow at first, but then he deepens it, making me forget about everything else. It's like we're the only two people in the world right now, standing in his kitchen with the eggs forgotten on the counter, sunlight streaming in, but all I can feel is him.

"This is stupid let us out!" Boun yelled. "I'm not staying in this room for another minute with this asshole!" Prem raged. "Well, that's just too bad." Ohm spoke calmly through the intercom. "We're not letting you two out until your friends again." Fluke finished. Boun and Prem were best friends since birth, but it all ended on Prem's eleventh birthday. They hated each other ever since. Fed-up with their constant bickering, on Prem's twenty-first birthday, their friends lock them up in a room, and refuse to let them out until they are friends again.

-KIND OF MATURE- "I wouldn't fuck you if you paid me." Well, at least my question is answered. He can get more punchable. We glare at each other, I am surprised neither of us have raised our fists yet. It wouldn't be the first time. "Who says you'll be the one fucking?" I snap back. _______________________________________ Zachary Alvarez has always hidden his broken parts behind his charm, sarcasm and arrogance. He is a complete asshole to most, especially one man in particular who he occasionally wants to lick all over or shoot in the head (He isn't picky). Nothing in Zach's life is constant. All he has ever cared for is himself since nobody else did. A lot of drinks, one-night stands, relationships that he never put effort into and people always leaving, that's all he has ever known. And Everett absolutely hates Zach's guts and hates how his smirk makes him feel triggered. Everett has always been this or that for people, always an image. Most times he doesn't even care, but sometimes it gets irritating. But somewhere both Everett and Zach starts to see each other. All that hate gets a bit too exhilarating. In so many ways... _________________________________________ If you guys are looking for an enemies to lovers with a lot of sexual tension... #1st in lovers #1st in homosexual #1st in bxb #1st in university #2nd in drama #4th in Lgbt #8th in mxm #19th in romance

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